What he witnessed inside was something beyond any nightmare he had ever before imagined.Coating every single surface of the great hall were layers of ...ore so thick you would have no idea what material lay beneath, sticky and oozing blood like syrup wrapped in countless lines of fleshy strands. Wrapped and constricted violently by the strands were their very sources, countless royal servants torn and mangled, the strands their very nerves pulled and extended in some bizarre, unnatural way. Each. It is just that we outgrew the business. George Steele and Ken Carson were a lot older. They wanted to grow the company into something that reflected their business experience. Sam wanted to take the idea nationally. I had other interests.”“Chuck Steele went on to found Steele Robotics. How did that come to pass?”“That was his dream. He wasn’t interested in construction at all. As soon as he finished the original house printer, there wasn’t much for him to do. He went on to develop other. ..-The party has just started, no.-I'm ready!-and I sat on his cock while he kissed my lips and licked that cum we shared in a french kiss. I was going to be attending class on my feet after this but it was well worth it. The b**st was moving fast and tiny "farts" were the sign that I was being fucked just right. I was facing him, and he was on top of me with my legs on his shoulders, we stopped just for a change in position, as now I was a dog being drilled on all fours. His powerful breath on. It is an old fashioned photo album and itsmany, manypictures describe my past life with Daddy and it outlines myfuture with him.It contains five complete picture stories of all ofDaddy's pastslaves and one incomplete story: mine. I am the sixth ofthe slaves thatDaddy has chosen to treat like this and as I knew fromthe start; thisis going to end up with me getting strangled by Daddy. All the picturesets start the same way: with a photo of Daddy's slaveto be taken withfrom some distance. There.